I did not know if she was performing for me or if this was how it was with these guys. That bastard Genie kept pounding her pussy at a steady and wild...rhythm, while poor Ana was grunting and moaning.The other guy watched and kept degrading my sweet wife verbally.Genie took his cock out of her stretched pussy and ordered my little babe to straddle his lap.Ana put a leg on each side of the giant black man and basically fell on his hard black dick. She seemed to love it. His dark cock was tiny,. But she still listens to me though."Miranda smiled, putting an arm around Misty. "I guess the tentacruel can just tell who better trainer is," she teased as her lover waved to the pokemon."You bet," chuckled Misty, finally catching the tentacruel's eye, "Hey! Over here," she called with a wide smile, her eyes full of affection, "I need a favor."The tentacruel moved closer, extending her tentacles and placing two against the glass even as she gave Miranda a suspicious glance. The woman smiled,. With the extra money, I splurged and got a new cut and perm. My hairdresser took time and added highlights to my sun-lightened brown locks. I felt like a million dollars. The guys in the band were more than encouraging. They wanted me to dress up for our gigs and insisted that I be treated like a lady. I didn't argue and enjoyed the flattery and attention. Jane tagged along at most of the jobs and I knew that everyone lusted for her, except for Terry who now admitted to everyone that he was. She could remember her impromptu shopping spree but beyond that… ‘Oh why did I get so d***k?’ she moaned. She closed her eyes and let the warm water cascade over her. There was something so familiar about it that she couldn’t quite place. Some memory trying to resurface. She chewed on her bottom lip thoughtfully but the memory wouldn’t come. After drying herself off she emerged once more from her private bathroom, sat naked on her bed and finally f***ed herself to think about the obvious topic.